If he really did that, he would not be helping himself, but Zhou Yunjie instead.
"There's no need for you to say that. Your little miss hasn't chased me away. What right do you have to chase me away?" On Yuwen Jing's expressionless ice-cold face, there was finally anger in his eyes. What kind of attitude was Zhou Yunjie showing? Did Zhou Yunjie think that if Yuwen Jing angered Chen Meng'er, Zhou Yunjie would have a chance of succeeding in his position?
He didn't even need to think about it. Chen Meng'er could only belong to him. Other than him, she wouldn't belong to any other man.
Yuwen Jing looked at Zhou Yunjie with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
Zhou Yunjie had been through hundreds of battles. The moment Yuwen Jing's killing intent appeared, he could feel it. In the past, he had tolerated Yuwen Jing for the sake of his little miss, but now, he felt that, he didn't need to tolerate Yuwen Jing anymore.
